||->-> Chapter 558 Ghost Ancestor of the Text

Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong, determined and confident, Lin Xiruo and Wan Shugao Li Weinian, also gradually let go of their tightness, and looked at the old ghost of Dongying with interest.

"Please light your candles, and then, if you draw a friend, you can start telling the story." Dongying old ghost road.

Ding Ermiao looked at the candle carefully, and didn't notice anything strange in it. In order to be on the safe side, Ding Ermiao first lit the candle in his hand, and the smoke gently twitched his nose.

Some of the tricks of the rivers and lakes are making a fuss in candles. It's okay if you don't do it, and if you don't do it, it's a toxic smoke that emits it.

"Please rest assured, I will not plot against anyone." The old ghost also took out a box of matches, lit his own candle, dripped wax oil, and then soldered the candle in his hand on the table while it was hot.

Ding Ermiao checked that it was correct, and also put the candle on the table, and said to everyone: "Order it." ”

In an instant, as soon as the six candles were on the table, a little candlelight dinner was created in this large bungalow.

Ten thousand; Book; bar; Fiction sp.; "Guys, since the candle is lit, don't you mind if I turn off the lights?" Dongying old ghost road.

Ding Ermiao waved his hand and motioned for the old ghost to please.

The old ghost thanked him, got up and left his seat, turned off the lights, and returned to his seat.

The room was much darker, and although there were six candles, the light was far less bright than the electric light.

"It's the first, it's time to start, I'm listening." The old ghost urged.

"Ahem, I'm the first ......" Wan Shugao coughed pretending to be and said, "I'll go first." ”

The old ghost said and sat solemnly. Everyone is not, looking at Wan Shugao.

"Ahem...... Once upon a time, I once ...... off the night shift and passed by an alley where no one was there. I saw a beautiful woman crying with her back against the wall. I asked her why she was crying, and she couldn't braid. ”

Wan Shugao was a little tight, his voice trembled a little, like a rookie who was performing on stage for the first time, and continued:

"I'll be right on her, your braid should be on the back of your head, you turn your head, I'll look at you. Knowing that when she turned her head, it scared me. On the back of her head, there was still a face. It was a two-faced female ghost ......, and my story was over. ”

Then, Wan Shu took a sip and blew out his own candle. The game, he remembers it clearly.

Bang bang, the old ghost of Dongying applauded and said, "Although it's not too scary, it has a meaning." People have two sides, let alone ghosts? It's my turn, everyone. ”

"If there's a fart, let it go." Ding Ermiao sneered.

The old ghost was not angry, and said eloquently: "In my hometown, there was a strange thing. A young and beautiful policewoman, while on duty, inadvertently, something cut the skin on the back of her neck......"

When it came to the policewoman, everyone glanced at Lin Xiruo in unison. Lin Xiruo glared at the old ghost and waited for the following.

After the policewoman cut the back of her neck, she simply bandaged it. At first, I didn't think there was anything wrong, but after that, the wound became more and more itchy. When I took the gauze apart, I saw that the wound had become a man's mouth, with upper and lower lips, teeth, and tongue......

Lin Xiruo shuddered, and subconsciously touched the back of his neck.

"The mouth that came out kept opening and closing, and the tongue licked the lips as if he was very hungry. The policewoman's husband tried to put the food in it, but was quickly eaten by the mouth. And it's very strange, as long as there is something to eat, the muscles near the mouth will not feel itchy, and once there is nothing to eat, it will be itchy. The old ghost glanced at Lin Xiruo and continued:

"The things in the house were quickly eaten. The policewoman's husband was about to go out to buy something, but the policewoman's hair suddenly changed, like a tentacle, grabbed her husband and opened her mouth to gnaw down. Not long after, the mouth on the back of the policewoman's neck ate her husband cleanly...... ”

Lin Xiruo was sweating when he heard this, and said, "Hey, are you talking nonsense?" How big is a policewoman's belly, how can she eat a person? ”

"It's just a story, don't take it seriously." The old ghost smiled slightly, and then said: "Later, the policewoman really didn't have anything to eat, so she ate herself." This kind of person is actually possessed by evil spirits, and in our place, it is called a second girl. ”

After that, the old ghost of Dongying also poofed, blew out the candle in front of him, and looked at Li Weinian.

Because Li Weinian drew three, next, it should be his story debut.

Li Weinian was still immersed in the horror stories told by the old ghost of Dongying, and he didn't react at all. Ding Ermiao smiled slightly and said, "Team Li, just pull one." ”

"I ......" Li Weinian hesitated, frowned and thought for a long time, and said: "I once had a dream that I dreamed of a female ghost sleeping next to me. And then...... I woke up scared and saw that there was nothing, it was just a dream. ”

Anyway, he didn't care whether people agreed or not, he stretched his neck, suddenly blew out the candle, and smiled at everyone, indicating that his story was over.

Ding Ermiao almost didn't squirt out a sip of tea in his mouth, and said in his heart, if you write like this, it will be strange if the reader doesn't scold you to death!

"It's a little shorter, but it's a story." The old ghost also smiled slightly and asked, "It's time?" ”

"It's my turn......" Li Qingdong straightened his beard and smiled, and said with his eyebrows fluttering:

"I didn't have a job before, and I was advertised everywhere. This kind of work is done at night, in the streets and alleys. That day in an alley, I met a beautiful woman with hair. She stopped me and asked me for the glue for the advertisement. Seeing that the woman was pretty, I glued her casually. ”

The old ghost of Dongying nodded and said, "Everyone has a love for beauty. Go on. ”

"The next night, I met the woman again, and she asked me for glue again. I thought about it, and she was again. But it wasn't over yet, on the night of the third day, I met the fat woman again, and she still asked me for glue. Li Qingdong was very devoted, pointing fingers and saying:

"I asked her, why do you keep asking me for glue? The woman herself was a ghost, who had been beheaded and died, with her head and neck separated, and wanted to glue them together. I laughed, she's a ......."

The old ghost became interested and asked, "Why is she a son?" ”

"That stupid woman asked me like you." Li Qingdong stroked his beard and said:

"I told her, ghosts, you don't use glue joints, you should use chopsticks. Then, I lifted my head, pulled a chopstick out of my neck, and handed it to the woman. The woman screamed, and she fainted with fright......"

Then, Li Qingdong waved his hand, fanned out his candle with his hand, and looked at the old ghost Dongying with a sneer.

"This bend is a bit big." The old ghost of Dongying groaned: "You can remove your own head, then, you are the real ghost?" ”

"I'm a ghost ancestor!" Li Qingdong stroked his beard and sneered.